Tuesday, May 11, 2010


My four-year-old son was alone outside with a large stick and a wild imagination. He got a little carried away.
Must be some villainous tulips we have, indeed.

And they were so beautiful before. Perhaps that was the problem: Maybe these beautiful flowers of ours were causing some pride within me, and I needed someone to crush it to pieces....literally. Well done, Charles :).


Krissy said...

What a crazy kid.

Rachel said...

Poor Tulips!! Boys just don't get it!!